Dec 2016
The truth is the glaze of your eyes.
It beams off you like the sun beams of light.
And ever since I was a kid I would gage at the sun,
wondering if it could really make you blind.
After all these years you gave me the answer
It beams off you like the sun beams of light.
And ever since I was a kid I would gage at the sun,
wondering if it could really make you blind.
After all these years you gave me the answer
I'm curious - What meaning did you get out of this poem?
(19/F/Denmark)
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